For Zhou Fan's teasing, Eclipse grinded her teeth with hatred, but she really couldn't help Zhou Fan on the boat, so she could only swallow her grievances and don't start.

Zhou Fan saw that the boat had stabilized, so he stopped laughing, looked at Zhao Yazhu and said, "Take out the fishing rod." ”

Zhao Yazhu couldn't refuse the request for fishing, she waved her hand, the gray mist on the square table dispersed, and seven fishing rods of different colors appeared and leaned on the table.

Is this a fishing rod?

Zhao Yazhu looked at the fishing rod, and after confirming that Zhou Fan really wanted to fish, she faintly felt a little weird in her heart, this person was really so confident in his luck?

Or is he just dissatisfied with her price, deliberately vindictive, and would rather lose the big gray worm than let her profit?

"It's too late for you to regret it now. Zhou Fan glanced at the seven fishing rods and said.

"That's what I said, it's too late for you to regret it now, otherwise you wouldn't have enough 24,000 big gray worms as long as you fished. Zhao Yazhu sneered.

Zhou Fan saw that Zhao Yazhu did not let go, so he didn't say anything more, but walked over, looked at the seven fishing rods and hesitated, and finally chose the inky black fishing rod.

The inky black fishing rod is the classic fishing rod, and his goal is clear, it is to catch the best Lianmai section exercises, of course, it is the most suitable and probable classic fishing rod.

After Zhou Fan took the ink-black fishing rod to the edge of the railing of the boat, he did not rush to throw out the fishing rod, but the corners of his mouth moved slightly, and he started to have words.

Eclipse was very curious to see what was going on with this fishing, she saw Zhou Fan like this, even if the relationship between the two was not good, she couldn't help but ask, "What are you doing?"

"I'm praying to the gods I know, and this will increase my chances of catching something I want by fifty percent. Zhou Fan stopped and replied with a serious face.

Zhao Yazhu sneered: "What is a god is just a product of the belief that human beings blindly fantasize, there is no god in this world at all, my generation of monks only believe in themselves, if the prayer is useful, what do you practice so hard, pray every day, maybe you can advance to the next level one day." ”

"Shut up, people like you who don't have faith don't understand. Zhou Fan snorted coldly, but he muttered in his heart: I also know that it is useless, at least it can be regarded as a comfort in my heart.

Zhou Fan didn't think about it anymore, but flicked the fishing rod, and a jet-black fishing line appeared from the air and fell on the river.

Soon the surface of the river formed a whirlpool around the fishing line.

Zhou Fan waited patiently for a while, until the fishing line was tight, and he became proficient in lifting the fishing rod.

With a bang, the end of the fishing line spread out and shrouded a book with a black cover.

The inky black fishing rod is a classic fishing rod, and there is nothing strange about catching books, but what makes Zhou Fan feel a little strange is that most of the books that have been fished in the past will be packed in wooden boxes, and this time why is it so simple is to catch the book directly.

At this time, the fishing line had already swung back from the river, and Zhou Fan didn't have time to think about it, but reached out and grabbed the book.

"What book?" Zhou Fan hadn't read it yet, and Zhao Yazhu had quietly stood next to him and asked.

This startled Zhou Fan, Zhou Fan couldn't help but didn't look back at Zhao Yazhu's fat huge body, but reversed the front of the book and glanced at the words on the cover.

There are four quaint words written on it: The Book of Storage.

"The Book of Storage?" Zhao Yazhu frowned slightly, but quickly stretched, she pursed her lips and did not comment.

Zhou Fan looked at the title of the book and was slightly stunned, this doesn't seem to be an exercise, what type of book is it?

It didn't take four thousand and ninety-six big gray worms, did it?

Zhou Fan was anxious to open the cover and take a serious look, but the cover was tightly closed and could not be opened at all.

"What's going on? Why can't you open it?" Zhou Fan's face changed slightly, it was the first time he had encountered a book that couldn't be opened.

Eclipse was also curious.

Zhao Yazhu was silent.

Zhou Fan looked at Zhao Yazhu's posture and understood, he threw the book to Zhao Yazhu and said, "Help me identify it." ”

"According to the usual practice, the identification fee is twenty large gray worms, is it okay?" asked Zhao Yazhu.

"No problem. Zhou Fan nodded and agreed, this appraisal fee Zhao Yazhu can't collect it, and twenty big gray worms are nothing to him now.

Zhao Yazhu summoned the big glass ball and took away the twenty big gray worms, before she looked down at the cover of the book, she also did not open the closed pages.

Zhou Fan glanced at his glass ball, and found that the glass ball was missing more than 4,000 big gray insects at once, he understood, it seems that the cost of fishing is still deducted from him first, and then the blue glass ball of Ephemy will be deducted.

But for him, there is no difference, after all, the two big gray worms of the glass balls are only available to him, and which glass ball he likes to deduct is the same.

Zhao Yazhu kept staring at the black cover of the book, and she looked at it for a while before she raised her head, threw the book to Zhou Fan and said, "This is a book for storage." ”

"You're talking nonsense. Zhou Fan was a little speechless and said: "This is the title of the book." ”

"It's not nonsense. Zhao Yazhu said angrily: "I mean it's a book that can store things, and you can use it as a special storage utensil." ”

"Is this a storage utensil?" Zhou Fan reacted, "A storage utensil made of a book?"

Of course, he had heard of such magical and valuable objects, but he really hadn't thought that a book could be used as a storage utensil, so even if he saw that it said "The Book of Storage", he didn't associate it with a storage utensil.

After all, this is more likely to be a book about storage utensils, and who knows if it will be a book that can be used as storage.

"Is there a problem?" Zhao Yazhu asked rhetorically with the eyes of looking at the soil buns: "The refining of storage utensils depends on the refiner's liking, since there are rings, bracelets, necklaces, storage bags and other things, there is nothing strange about having books as storage utensils." ”

Zhou Fan snorted, he didn't pay attention to Zhao Yazhu's sarcasm, but raised his eyebrows slightly, and spent more than 4,000 big gray insects to catch a thing like this, and he didn't know whether he made a profit or a loss.

"But this is not an ordinary storage device, ordinary storage equipment martial artists can't use it, this storage book, even a martial artist can use it. A strange look appeared on Zhao Yazhu's face, she just stared at the cover, just to observe its characteristics.

This book is a little not simple, but she is too lazy to say it, Zhou Fan will understand when he goes out, this is not a concealment of information.

"Since the martial artist can use it, how can this thing be opened and used, and how much space does it have?" Zhou Fan asked.

Anyway, he caught it, and of course he had to make the most of it.

"Here, it's not a physical object, and when you go out and make it material, you'll know how to use it and all the other information. Zhao Yazhu was a little impatient, and a sneer appeared on her face: "Even if the storage utensils are special, they are also for storage." ”

"Fishing this kind of thing on the surface of this river, even if it is a storage tool that can be used by a martial artist, is it still a bit of a loss, is this how your fishing luck is?"